Wasting my time on you,
Had never felt so deep.
Tonight, it feels very raw and bare,
As the sadness does creep.
How could I think we were meant to be,
When all we did was play around?
I succeeded in losing the one friend I had,
All while spinning in a snow globe, round and round.
These feelings always feel so crisp,
Feel so out of my mind, so realistic.
Nothing can really be done about them,
So I should perhaps stop being optimistic.
I hope you do know,
That it was truly all my fault.
I failed to recognize who you were,
To your wound, I added salt.
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Harmony - A Collection of Poems
Poetryhello! this is just a place where I randomly post poems which I have authored. the poems' topic may range from anything, from being sad to happy to melancholy to lonely, everything. I hope you enjoy!
